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ls.baxkend - this 4l lyrics

(cranes, haha)
[xaviersobased]
brodie got choppa on the f+ckin’ load, boy
i got sauce, i got sauce, i got sauce, boy
gettin’ high bad b+tch we finna fly, bet (bet)
fly, fly lika a f+ckin’ jet

[backend]
n+ggas tryna die bet, pull up with that iron
know a couple grimy n+ggas in the f+ckin’ projects
i can’t trust no f+cking hoe, i can’t trust n0body
every time i leave the crib i gotta keep my nine
and this life i’m f+ckin livin’, this sh+t could get wacked
and this life i’m f+ckin livin’, this sh+t could get wacked
(i can’t trust no f+cking hoe i can’t trust n0body)
she said that this sh+t forever, and she f+ckin lied
spark a blunt of madbudz
i’m so f+cking high

[xaviersobased]
[?] so f+cking high for now i’m finna die
why this b+tch trynna call my phone
b+tch i’m stupid high
yeah she ain’ even call me in weeks
i thought this b+tch died
yeah, that boy pull up on me
and then he f+ckin’ died
i feel like n+ggas they been sleep
my whole f+ckin’ life
b+tch i’m in the streets and i’m l+ayyyy
b+tch i’m in the streets and i’m lookin’ fly
aye, yeah we take his [?] and then we f+ck his wife
aye, seven+six+two’s yeah f+ck up a n+gga life
i don’t trust this n+ggas they’ll [detry?]
walkin’ ’round the strip club asking stripper b+tches what’s the price
stop asking me for features
you can’t pay the price
and they don’t believe in me
like n+gga who am i?
yeah, i thought i told you that i had the f+cking iron
seven+six+two’s send a n+gga to the sky
talking bout me and you playin’ with your life
catch me in the library playin’ with a knife
poke a n+gga in the f+cking eye
f+ckin’ on this shawty i guess she aight
[idkcap]
when i put it in the p+ssy she talk to me nice
she like “cap you got hoes i’m trynna be for life”
i’m like b+tch get the f+ck on you can’t be for life
they see me getting to the pie, yea they wan’ get a slice
on the plane f+ck some wheels i’m gon’ f+ckin glide
she tryn’ eat the d+huh hold on(she tryn’ eat the d+ck up)
bad b+tch eat the d+ck up like a f+ckin’ fry
in the stu with mike and i’m f+cking fried
i’m talking sh+t up on the mic i’m with the f+ckin’ guys
im in this b+tch with [?] and we f+ckin’ high
1c on the side n+gga play he gon’ f+cking die
uhhh
n+gga play he gon’ f+cking die
this b+tch wan’ be my b+tch d+mn baby you gon’ ride

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